this post is not going to be about God even though i said it would be. i got a guestbook hit from sarah and she was somewhat disgruntled about there being no reference to the origin of my website name.

on a side note, i guess if you (the reader) want me (the writer) to write about my opinion or knowledge about anything in particular, any topic, ask me to on my guestbook. this is an open offer, though i doubt anyone but possibly sarah or joanne would take me up on it.

once upon a midnight dreary, while sarah crafted, weak and weary…

i don’t quite remember how the story goes, but it starts with joey going somewhere. and ends with sarah making him a sign for his return. halfway through the first couple of letters she realized she couldn’t fit all the letters in to finish “welcome” in one line. very un-sarah-like she decides to not start again and just finish it as is.

joey proudly displayed this sign above his bookcase of his living room.

perched, and sat, and nothing more.

and for every bible study afterwards, when my mind wandered, i pondered the strange message. i promised to someday make a website using the message and that is the origin of the website name.

i’d write more.. but it’s… 2:43 in the morning.. i’m butt tired.

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